Three days later, on the summit of Beihai Academy, Lu Fan slowly rose and unleashed a palm strike. The palm was forceful, carrying an implicit aura of lightning, appearing incredibly formidable.
A large tree nearby instantly vanished, rendered insignificant by the immense power of the lightning.
"This Profound Lightning Art is truly potent, capable of generating lightning with just a palm!"
Lu Fan remarked, "In these three days, I've gained some understanding of the Profound Lightning Art. Even being able to conjure lightning with my palm has such terrifying might."
"The move you just displayed didn't even unleash a thousandth of the Profound Lightning Art's true power," the old man Hongmeng shook his head. "When you cultivate the Profound Lightning Art to its highest level, you will truly comprehend its absolute might."
Lu Fan nodded slightly, his expression growing more solemn. If Hongmeng could say so, it was enough to indicate that the Profound Lightning Art's power far surpassed what he had witnessed.
For these ten days, Lu Fan remained in secluded cultivation, never leaving the summit of Beihai Mountain. Long Yi and the others were quite frustrated. Lu Fan's absence for ten days filled them with worry, yet they dared not disturb him.
"What do you think our Sect Leader is practicing? Why is it taking so long?" Li Ziming asked. "Will he go berserk at this rate? Is it too much pressure?"
"It shouldn't be that bad!" Chu Ting shook her head. "He must be cultivating an extremely powerful technique, otherwise, he wouldn't be so absorbed that he forgets to eat and sleep."
"The final round of the Peak Competition is about to begin, and he still hasn't emerged from seclusion," Han Feng frowned. "What will happen if this continues? If there's even a slight misstep, we might miss this final battle."
"I'll go and remind Xiao Fan!" Long Yi declared, his expression becoming serious.
However, just as he was about to step forward, a surge of lightning suddenly erupted from the summit of Beihai Academy. A distinct bolt of lightning gathered above the peak, appearing immensely majestic.
Witnessing this, Long Yi and the others were astonished. They had not expected Lu Fan to be able to harness the power of heaven and earth, let alone with such terrifying force.
"Such powerful lightning! What is going on?"
Everyone within Beihai Academy exclaimed, their gazes fixed on the summit, wondering what had happened.
At this very moment, even Lin Beixuan stood observing quietly. "I truly didn't expect this kid to be able to harness the power of heaven and earth. It seems his talent is no less than yours."
"Master, I admit that Junior Brother Lu is strong, but no matter how strong he is, he can't possibly be my opponent, can he? After all, I am Senior Sister Biyao of Beihai Academy!" Biyao asserted confidently, with a hint of arrogance. She recalled winning first place in the previous Peak Competition. However, Bai Yetian was not at Beihai Academy at that time and did not participate. This current Peak Competition might be somewhat tricky.
"Don't be so arrogant," Lin Beixuan stated directly. "You only have the advantage of seniority. In a while longer, he will surely surpass you, and eventually, you two will be in entirely different leagues." Su Dan Novel Network
Biyao felt somewhat unconvinced but had no words to retort. Just as Lin Beixuan said, she was merely relying on her seniority. Lu Fan, at such a young age, was already close to catching up to her, and moreover, he was a third-grade alchemist. His future standing would naturally be above hers.
Lu Fan, standing on the Beihai peak and gazing at the powerful lightning, displayed a satisfied expression. He then slowly withdrew the Profound Lightning Art, taking deep breaths. He had now cultivated the Profound Lightning Art to the minor accomplishment stage. If he were to truly unleash it, he would definitely not disappoint.
Not long after, on Yunfeng Peak, many disciples gathered, all discussing the recent events at the summit of Beihai Academy. They had witnessed Lu Fan's display of power firsthand, which had surprised them.
"I wonder who will be first in this Peak Competition!"
"Of course, it's Senior Brother Bai Yetian. He is the undisputed number one of Beihai Academy."
"I can't say for sure. Senior Sister Biyao's strength is evident to everyone. If Senior Sister Biyao were to make a move, Senior Brother Bai Yetian might not be her match!"
"Who's to say? Senior Sister Biyao was the ceiling in the previous session, and she'll undoubtedly take first place again in this Peak Competition!"
"That's not necessarily true. Have you forgotten the power Lu Fan displayed on the peak of Beihai Academy just now? Such immense power is not something ordinary people can wield!"
The disciples discussed animatedly, their expressions growing more serious, and they cast their gazes towards the high platform with a hint of apprehension. The final battle was about to commence, and even they felt a surge of excitement.
Bai Yetian and Biyao had arrived and stood on the high platform, awaiting the Elder's arrangements. Only Lu Fan's absence surprised everyone.
"What's going on? Why hasn't the Sect Leader arrived yet?" Li Ziming exclaimed. "If this drags on any longer, it will be troublesome. This is no trivial matter!"
"Don't worry, Sect Leader Wen will definitely make it," Chu Ting said seriously, her faith in Lu Fan unwavering.
As they were conversing, Lu Fan arrived fashionably late and proceeded towards the high platform. Under the gaze of many, he appeared rather dazzling.
"Junior Brother Lu, I thought you wouldn't come!" Biyao chuckled. "Why was there such powerful lightning at the summit just now? Have you cultivated some peerless technique?"
"Not at all!" Lu Fan gave a wry smile. "Senior Sister Biyao, please don't joke with me."
Following his words, Biyao rolled her eyes. "You're clearly not being honest. You've clearly mastered a supreme technique but are keeping it hidden. Are you planning to deal with me?"
"Senior Sister Biyao is so formidable. Even if I managed to cultivate some supreme technique, I still wouldn't be Senior Sister Biyao's match," Lu Fan smiled faintly.
"Anyone who makes it into the top three is no ordinary person. Brother Lu is too humble," Bai Yetian said with a light chuckle. "My brother, Bai Long, was defeated by you. He told me you are not simple!"
"You flatter me!" Lu Fan gave a wry smile. In the presence of the academy's two top figures, he dared not boast too much, lest he bring about his own downfall.
"The final round of the Peak Competition is about to begin. Please draw lots!" the Grand Elder announced. "There are three lots in total, with one being a blank. Whoever draws the blank lot will advance directly."
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded slightly and stepped forward to draw. When the lots were revealed, Biyao let out a laugh. "Heaven truly blesses me! I actually drew the blank lot, meaning I don't need to fight and can advance directly!"